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oscar o'neill - school of hard knocks lyrics
verse 1:
rap supremacy, endless pursuit
so go and -ssemble your troops
the new york militia’s starting the coup
she said she hates to see me leave
she feels a rush of emotion
i put my d-ck way down her throat
and told her, “savor the moment!”
now put your hands up! (hands up!)
wave them to the sky
keep your eyes on the prize
and always stay on your grind
i got that gold-plated heavyweight champion’s belt
compet-tion is none, so i scrimmage myself
i’m in that presidential suite like i’m obama and sh-t
eating rappers alive like a piranha and sh-t
feel like i need to give these n-gg-s a reminder and sh-t
because they sleeping on your n-gg- on recliners and sh-t (hey!)
in this elevated status i’m in
i can’t afford to let the ink bleed dry from the pen
i got a lack of sympathy for you motherf-ckers
you’re time’s up
ain’t no discussion, the victory’s in my clutches
chorus:
sim-simma, who got the keys to my beamer?
i party in the jungle with gorillas
pocket full of scrilla, nostrils full of c-ke
lots of people talking funny, never take me for a joke
put your hands up in the air, ‘cause we rising to the top
iron man status ‘cause the grinding don’t stop
this the school of hard knocks, n-gg-
school of hard knocks, n-gg-
verse 2:
rap phenomenon
i’m going back to back, two rings like olajuwon
my fam breeds winners, always strive to be the best
i’m just waiting for my moment like a freshman on the bench (alright, so let’s go!)
getting new york city exited in this motherf-cker
‘cause it’s looking to start a riot, motherf-cker
comfortable in my means, i’m in my element, kid
i hit the bathroom in the morning, p-ss out excellence, kid
i’m like, oh, i’m in this b-tch like a pap smear, n-gg-
you see the lady on my throne? that’s my “trap queen”, n-gg-
i tried to tell them that i’m focused now, but they don’t listen
i got 99 problems, dog, and they all b-tches
now there’s a line around the block like i’m suppling or something
the flow sharp as if it had appendicitis or something
now i’m glad that you are able to witness this
i’m laying down the law like the book of leviticus
check me out
chorus:
sim-simma, who got the keys to my beamer?
i party in the jungle with gorillas
pocket full of scrilla, nostrils full of c-ke
lots of people talking funny, never take me for a joke
put your hands up in the air, ‘cause we rising to the top
iron man status ‘cause the grinding don’t stop
this the school of hard knocks, n-gg-
school of hard knocks, n-gg-
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